The old man with double eyes looked calm and said, "It was just a mistake. At that time, the Huang family’s secret collection was fruitful. I never thought it was a fake."
"Master Ji Li can rest assured that the mountain city won’t blame him, but if there are too many rooms in chaos, there will be gossip."
Xiao Jili sighed, "Three younger brothers are having a feast over there, and Geji is gathering all night. Even laughing at me at the moment is overreaching …"
"Master Ji Li!"
The eyes of the double-eyed old man suddenly became sharp. "You are not a person to replace many talented people. To be yourself is to live up to the expectations of your wife!"
Xiao Jili stood on end and hurriedly got up and handed over. "Thank you for your age’s teaching."
The old man with double eyes nodded slightly, and his eyes showed meditation. "Tonight, it’s only three parties who can take things from the old eyelids after mantis catching cicadas and yellowbirds."
"There are young players tonight, but there are old guys hiding them. They dare to do anything at the right price …"
"Tsing Yi Pavilion that Chen Xianyu is not simple and refined, and the ever-changing technique is not inferior to the painted-skin witchcraft. I heard that people who are proud of the emperor dare to refuse this invitation, but they easily promise to come to Bing and even have other plans …"
"There will be XuanChen that old zombie lines are also quite abnormal …"
Xiao Jili has calmed down and said thoughtfully, "It’s obviously not easy to offend Xiao’s Huang family’s secret collection at any cost."
"I heard that three hundred years ago, the best players in the Huang clan went to the West and suffered heavy losses. Can the Xiao family take anything good they brought back?"
The eyes of the old man with double pupils are dignified. "It seems that this matter is not simple. Don’t make a move. I’ll go back to the mountain city to find out."
Xiao Jili looked out of the window. "Age is right, but I’m afraid at this time, his family has also acted …"
As he expected, two heavy news came out gradually after the chaos of Yuanjie Crane Dance Building.
The bloody clothes thief has been transferred to Bingzhou.
There are amazing treasures in the Huang family’s secret collection!
The restructuring of the former government army has set off a big wave. With these two news, Bing will never be calm in the next few years …
……
Beginning of spring’s world warms up and the snow melts.
Road horseshoe splashing mud on both sides of the wilderness rapidly retreat at the first day, when the eagle crows and the shadows in the distance shuttle to barking. It is Wang Xuan and his party.
There were three people when we went there, and now there are more Du brothers and sisters and Mo Huai’s idle and ugly Buddha.
Looking closer and closer to Nanshan, Gu Dao Wang Xuan turned to Mo Huaixian in a good mood and asked, "What happened to the relocation of Mo Xiong’s family?"
Mo Huai laughed idly. "The Mo family is thin, men, women and children, but thousands of people received a letter from the steward yesterday saying that they had set up camp outside Yong ‘an."
Wang Xuan nodded slightly and didn’t ask the wise men again.
Family relocation is not a trivial matter. Xiao Mo’s family in Yong ‘an City is bound to find another place to build a mountain city, involving all kinds of complicated things. I’m afraid I’m busy when I go back.
Of course, I won’t be at leisure myself
The expansion of troops, training, building barracks and searching for mountains all need detailed arrangements.
With the help of other military families, it is bound to expand its strength rapidly, and the Yongan government army must take a different path if it wants to gain a foothold in this great struggle.
Thought of here, Wang Xuan peered at the figure deduction in his mind, and the recovery progress has reached 5%.
Fucheng and his party have become famous. If it was estimated before, it was less than 1%. It is said that this array is by no means simple.
But this alone is not enough …
……
"King a captain came back? ！”